Chains I had on last night
Almost lost my damn sight
Mama, I can't act right
Brand new V and I'm jumpin' the curb
Can't help poppin' my shit on you nerds
All these rocks on me I'm bending the earth
Don't need a pole I could kill with a verse
If I drop a tape it gon look like a purge
Give a damn 'bout who don't like me
Your lil buzz don't excite me
I'm punching his block like Tyson
You was talkin' big shit quit hidin'
Big moon rock pack I'm flyin'
You was never that good quit lyin'
He thinkin' it's sweet we slidin'
She for the streets, this bitch not mine
Brrrrrrah
Flow like God ion walk I hover
Look like death way I tote that cutter
Ride in the spider still free Thugger
4's on the whip and I'm makin' it jump
Way the bass hit know the block feel a thump
Slide in the whip with a zip in the trunk
Got that dro rolled goin' dumb
Bitch I'm God where I'm from
I was in the lab with the code
Bitch I been glowed up
Poured up
Speech getting slowed up
I'm gone
Right
All that cap shit gettin' me tight
Iron on my body like a goddamn knight
Grabba in the swish 'cause it need a lil spike
Bitch I'm tryna get higher than Christ
I need my name in the lights
Why would I check any price
Shit on my wrist and it's cold as the night
100 degrees when I speak to the mic
He ain't like me he'll sell out for likes
Fye to the head in the ghost when I ride
Came for your chain better tuck it and hide
Load up your tape in a wood and get fried
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Chains I had on last night
Almost lost my damn sight
Mama, I can't act right
Brand new V and I'm jumpin' the curb
Can't help poppin' my shit on you nerds
All these rocks on me I'm bending the earth
Don't need a pole I could kill with a verse
If I drop a tape it gon look like a purge
Give a damn 'bout who don't like me
Your lil buzz don't excite me
I'm punching his block like Tyson
You was talkin' big shit quit hidin'
Big moon rock pack I'm flyin'
You was never that good quit lyin'
He thinkin' it's sweet we slidin'
She for the streets, this bitch not mine
Brrrrrrah
Flow like God ion walk I hover
Look like death way I tote that cutter
Ride in the spider still free Thugger
4's on the whip and I'm makin' it jump
Way the bass hit know the block feel a thump
Slide in the whip with a zip in the trunk
Got that dro rolled goin' dumb
Bitch I'm God where I'm from
I was in the lab with the code
Bitch I been glowed up
Poured up
Speech getting slowed up
I'm gone
Right
All that cap shit gettin' me tight
Iron on my body like a goddamn knight
Grabba in the swish 'cause it need a lil spike
Bitch I'm tryna get higher than Christ
I need my name in the lights
Why would I check any price
Shit on my wrist and it's cold as the night
100 degrees when I speak to the mic
He ain't like me he'll sell out for likes
Fye to the head in the ghost when I ride
Came for your chain better tuck it and hide
Load up your tape in a wood and get fried
Almost lost my damn sight
Mama, I can't act right
Brand new V and I'm jumpin' the curb
Can't help poppin' my shit on you nerds
All these rocks on me I'm bending the earth
Don't need a pole I could kill with a verse
If I drop a tape it gon look like a purge
Give a damn 'bout who don't like me
Your lil buzz don't excite me
I'm punching his block like Tyson
You was talkin' big shit quit hidin'
Big moon rock pack I'm flyin'
You was never that good quit lyin'
He thinkin' it's sweet we slidin'
She for the streets, this bitch not mine
Brrrrrrah
Flow like God ion walk I hover
Look like death way I tote that cutter
Ride in the spider still free Thugger
4's on the whip and I'm makin' it jump
Way the bass hit know the block feel a thump
Slide in the whip with a zip in the trunk
Got that dro rolled goin' dumb
Bitch I'm God where I'm from
I was in the lab with the code
Bitch I been glowed up
Poured up
Speech getting slowed up
I'm gone
Right
All that cap shit gettin' me tight
Iron on my body like a goddamn knight
Grabba in the swish 'cause it need a lil spike
Bitch I'm tryna get higher than Christ
I need my name in the lights
Why would I check any price
Shit on my wrist and it's cold as the night
100 degrees when I speak to the mic
He ain't like me he'll sell out for likes
Fye to the head in the ghost when I ride
Came for your chain better tuck it and hide
Load up your tape in a wood and get fried
Writer: Alec Gomez
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